Trash of the Count's Family

The red ships surrounded the golden ship.

Choi Han and the Knight Captain jumped aboard the golden ship and stopped behind Cale. The Dark Elf Tasha and young lady Amiru were also standing behind Cale.

“Cale-nim.”

Choi Han called out toward Cale as the representative. He could see the ocean that Cale was currently looking at. There were corpses floating up next to the debris.

Choi Han slowly approached Cale. He could see the frown on Cale's face.

‘…He really has a soft heart.’

Cale started to speak.

“How peaceful.”

His voice sounded tired.

Fatigue was evident in every word he spoke. Everybody became quiet after hearing Cale's tone. Although he had said something nice, the weight and sorrow in his voice made them all shut up.

One of the nobles suddenly thought about something after hearing the word, ‘peaceful.’ He was able to recall this information because he had been thinking about the Henituse household this entire battle.

He subconsciously said it out loud.

“…There is no reason to be recorded in history. Live for peace and happiness.”

The unexpected voice made everyone turn their gazes toward the noble who spoke. The nobles tilted their heads at this statement that sounded somewhat familiar.

They felt as if they had heard it before, but they could not remember clearly where they had heard it.

Cale responded to the noble at that moment.

“I guess you know of our family motto.”

The Henituse household’s motto.

The expressions on the faces of the nobles quickly changed. Figuring out the source of this statement made them unable to speak.

They could see the look of sorrow on Cale's face even as he started to smile.

The people on board could tell how much weight the phrase, ‘peace and happiness,’ had on the Henituse family.

“…Ho.”

One of the nobles let out a gasp.

He had been jealous of how Cale had played a pivotal role in a historic battle. However, the person who made that contribution preferred peace and happiness rather than fame.

The noble who had gasped realized something.

‘Having that mindset probably allowed him to be able to do this.’

He had heard that Count Henituse had opened up their wallets in order to provide food and farming tools to the citizens. He had also spent money on the naval base and the castle wall.

The Henituse household's mindset.

The reason they had stayed out of the fight for power until now. They had only moved for the peace and happiness of the Roan Kingdom.

Silence filled the deck once again.

At that moment, Cale was also thinking about his family motto.

‘There is no reason to be recorded in history. Live for peace and happiness instead.’

‘The people of old truly were wise.’

Cale was in awe of his ancestor's mindset.

Forget history, being full and warm was the best. Thinking about that made Cale think that he was suffering right now.

He started to frown even more.

He was not just suffering now, he was starving.

‘What did I ever do to deserve this?’

Cale started to speak to console himself, knowing that he was suffering now in order to have 50 years of peace.

Cale’s desire to go home and lay around in bed was relayed to the red ships surrounding them.

“Let’s go back.”

Everybody heard his voice.

“To our land.”

Let’s go back to our land.

The Roan Kingdom’s citizens bit down on their lips instead of cheering.

They had somewhere to return to and they were alive and able to go home.

peace for still being alive

were gone, while the golden ship and

that did not return under Cale's command remained on the peaceful ocean. These ships were left

knew that there were many people who were sinless and happened to

turning around. The golden

on Cale's mind as

eat as soon as I get

Cale did not get to do that

too much for him

could not help

“Ha, haha-”

was echoing inside the underground

both hands once he was done laughing about it. He

shouldn’t have

lowered his hands to see

an old man wearing a robe

the old

looked at the old man and

really is

Raon had said that.

He's right about to die, however, he is

hit by all sorts of magic spells and poison. His mana circle

the only ones there. Raon slowly avoided his gaze

Raon started to mumble.

blood needed to pour out. They shouldn’t be allowed to have an easy death. We need

“I agree!”

youngest did a good job this time. We did

even the silver kitten, On, agreed with the

The children averaging nine-years-old.

could he really expect

having a discussion with the old mage was not

That was disappointing.

on their robes. He could also see Beacrox taking off his previously

Plop.

instruments. The gloves had long turned black from dried

back his hair as he

should be able to talk

be able

away from the fake Dragon Catcher and the healer who were currently approaching the gates of

then

“…Gasp!”

as soon as

The magic spearman.

the person who used both magic and spear arts, the same one

and tried to turn away, however, he could

to turn away when our young master-nim is looking

grabbed the magic spearman by the hair, made it impossible for the

magic spearman could not even look at Ron as

this to be

is not injured at all, so why is he

back at him, which was

the scariest old man is next to

if he was

toward the shaking magic spearman. He then

is your first time meeting

could not say

of emotions were in his eyes

made

Han's black aura, and Ron's stealth

magic spearman had definitely

magic spearman had seen these experts at the valley with the Elf Village. Of course, what he had seen were

same people who had

was angry about these people but had

magic spearman had faced those same people in this

magic spearman looked

numerous times. That leader then slowly crouched down and made eye contact with the magic

who I

eyes shake even more. In the end, he lowered his gaze toward the

heard Cale's voice at that

be at least a bit smart. You know when to speak and when

statement made the magic

met, and that he would not live to see

him make eye contact with Cale, however, the magic spearman did not raise his head to look at Cale until

gaze

he should look at and the

“You really are smart.”

the magic spearman felt a sense of relief. He could still

their true

that Cale was a just young master

did not have such

he did. He just chose to look down at the ground and

quietly observed the magic

Maiden, Hannah. He had told her to treat him like her own older brother. Although Hannah had truly considered them

stabbed people in the back were always the